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Chapter Thirteen Attacking the Camp(1/14)

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Then follow



On the ground



rise





�orientation�



Pounce in the darkness





�in the dark�



A scream followed











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attack











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These two words immediately appeared in Lars's mind.







suddenly



voice



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�a quivering whisper�



�by him�



Sensitive hearing caught











An arrow shot at him first







Although



The pile has gone out



Got it





�but still general�



Wechat



�radiant�



The embers remain in the darkness



same firefly



Eye-catching like an insect











�Sleep in�



�Stack�



of



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To be continued...
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